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Monday, April 4, 2005


a poem
4/4/05
this poem is only for a certain few cause they will understand it cause they know my poetry..... i think
devils turn
to lay so dead in the bed.
all that can be seen is stars that only glitter. to never move nor to speak. to lay so silent to never scream as knives dive into a bloody pool. scars that have been left slowly clear yet all that has been done never are forgotten as the time that has been spent waiting in patience only for the devil to take his turn. tears fall from the tender heart into the blood that has taken away only pain. life becomes a motionless dream to play upon thoughts that had never came. life slowly deplinishes as the stars fade and once more a sundial begins only knowing that it will not last but still the moon will not hide in the light.

joshua
jacob
florea
this poem is hard to understand and is a very ruff ruf draft. to the ones that dont under stand think of it as a riddle to solve your questions that you have please read carefully it isnt as dark as it seem (trust me)
-gives evil grin- any ways got to go sorry it is confusing to but its only a riddle

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